Premonitions
Chapter 1
“You look like you lost your last friend,” Mellie said after Daniel let her into the house. She settled down on the arm of the sofa, her feet on the cushions, as was her wont.
“That might be possible, if I had any friends, Mel,” Daniel replied dryly.
“Having a pity party, are we?”
“No ‘we’ aren’t. You seem quite chipper.”
Mellie nodded, reaching over to pat her brother’s knee. “I guess I am. At least compared to you. Want to tell me what’s bothering you?”
“Nothing I can put a finger on. Just this sort of feeling that something’s not right.”
“Ghosties and goblins and things that go bump in the night?”
Daniel looked around the living room of what had been his grandparents’, and great-grandparents’ home, and shrugged. “Maybe. You have to admit in this house tha
